"This matter is a foregone conclusion, it is better if you don't know." Song Xiaojing returned to her previous coldness towards Song Qi. Because she had a determination in her heart, Song Qi could not change the facts, so she still hoped that Song Qi could give up on her earlier.

"It is because it is a foregone conclusion that I need to know the details;" Song Qi subsided and said in frustration: "I want to know how you met you. Can he really love you?

In Song Xiaojing's eyes, Song Qi is still so simple. He always lists happiness and love as important points in his relationship, but he doesn't know that love and happiness have nothing to do, just like two people who support each other. There may not be love between them, but they just happened to meet them, and finally chose to accompany each other for a lifetime, and then think that they are happy for the rest of their lives.

It is like two people who are facing each other. They once fell in love deeply, but they were finally helplessly separated. However, their eternal hearts are always united in the hearts. Even if they have different lives, they will always be consistent in each other's hearts.

"Aqi, I hope you can understand that many things are not as simple as you and I imagined. I have the right to choose my whole life. Even if I die in the end, I will not regret my choice, let alone, I have no choice at all."

Song Xiaojing paused for a moment, she sighed deeply, and said earnestly: "As for you, I am very glad to be loved by a perfect man like you, but I hope that you can be my good brother forever. I believe you will find the kind of good man who belongs to you."

Song Qi grabbed Song Xiaojing's hand and gradually relaxed weakly. Song Xiaojing's words not only deeply hurt his sincere heart, but also completely destroyed his only remaining hope. He once thought that as long as he persisted enough, Song Xiaojing would find out his goodness one day, but now everything has disappeared. His passionate heart and first cute love are completely frozen at the bottom of the valley, making him unable to beat anymore.

Song Xiaojing asked Song Qi to wake up completely, so she did not comfort him anymore. She just looked at him sadly and solemnly, and then left on her own. She felt all kinds of feelings in her heart because she had experienced the feeling of being cruelly hurt by her beloved person, so she understood Song Qi's pain in her heart, but unfortunately she could not comfort him.

In a relationship, the most helpless thing is to meet the person you love, but the other person's heart is not in you, or to meet someone who loves you deeply, but your heart has already belonged to others.

Song Anle finally woke up on the third day after her coma. When she opened her heavy and tired eyes, everything that was completely unfamiliar to her eyes. She could not recover her memory when she was awake for a while, so she could not imagine where she was.

Song Anle gently shook her dizzy head and accidentally saw a familiar back. She incited her beautiful eyes and made her gaze clear. Before she could think about the familiarity of the people in front of her, Xiaoju had already turned around. Perhaps seeing Song Anle wake up, she quickly placed the medicine in her hand on the table and walked hurriedly beside the bed.

"Xiao Ju." Song Anle's weak and weak tone was still particularly surprised, but then she thought of Gao Yuanshang, and she frowned again with sorrow.

Xiaoju responded coldly as usual, "The little master is awake."

Song Anle originally recalled that hanghouse, but since Xiaoju called her, she really returned and she was still alive in the palace. It turned out that everything was still there. She secretly laughed at herself, and at the same time stood up, and then Xiaoju supported her and leaned against the bed.

Looking at the luxurious architectural decoration in the hall, Song Anle said weakly: "Where is this?"

"This is the eldest prince's bedroom, so you can cultivate here with peace of mind." Xiaoju said, already walking to the side and picking up the medicine that she had just put down.

"The eldest prince." Song Anle murmured to himself. Although he had not seen Gao Yuanshang, Xiaoju was even more sure that he was the eldest prince.

"It's time for me to take the medicine." Xiaoju handed the black medicine juice in front of Song Anle.

Perhaps because of the pungent smell of medicine, Song Anle suddenly coughed dryly. She held her chest that was difficult to breathe, and the cough and gasp were so rapid that she couldn't change. Seeing this, Xiaoju quickly put down the medicine again and patted Song Anle on the back to help her relieve her breath.

When Song Anle recovered, her face was already flushed and red. Only then did she realize that her body was not only weak, but also accompanied by serious illness.

"Oh~ It seems that he is really sick?" A woman's tone came from outside the hall. Song Anle looked at Xiaoju inexplicably. Xiaoju was also looking at her, and it was all because she was disturbed by the sound outside the hall.

Song Anle didn't know who the visitor was, and she was unable to get up at all, so she could only come up to greet her. However, without waiting for Xiaoju to walk over, Wu Liangdi and another person dressed in a gorgeous and glamorous manner. Compared with Wu Liangdi, Yang Fei, who was much more essential, was relatively pure.

The two walked in together. Several little palace maids located behind them stood on both sides in an orderly manner. Xiaoju and several little palace maids in the hall were all planning to bow, but Wu Liangdi waved lazily.

Almost everyone in the palace understood the so-called method of eliminating the rituals, so several little palace maids returned to their positions.

Because Song Anle was unknown to the person who came and was ill, she just sat on the bed, but felt uneasy inexplicably.

Wu Liangdi walked to the edge of the bed with a proud look. When she saw Song Anle's appearance clearly, her face, which was originally proud, became angry instantly. Because of the jealousy of a woman and her extremely narrow-mindedness, how could she tolerate a stunning beauty that was a hundred times better than her, not only snatched her own man, but also ignored her so openly.

"Bold maid;" Wu Liangdi angrily pulled off the brocade quilt from Song Anle's body, and then said arrogantly: "When you see me and Concubine Yang, why don't you kneel down and bow quickly."

Perhaps it was the sudden chill, or perhaps it was Wu Liangdi's arrogant attitude, Song Anle curled up in horror. Since the visitor called himself "I am the Palace" and must be a master here, she did not dare to neglect and quickly stood up and bowed.

But her physical condition was limited. She had been in a coma for a few days and had just woken up. She even had time to drink a sip of water. She was inevitably exhausted, so Song Anle seemed a little tired. Xiaoju was most familiar with Song Anle's physical condition, so she came up naturally to support her.

Seeing this, Wu Liangdi let out a cold "Hmm?" from her throat. Although her tone was neither light nor heavy, her voice showed a strong prestige. After Xiaoju understood it, she gave up helping Song Anle.

When Song Anle saw Xiaoju, she was also very afraid of Wu Liangdi. She thought that this person must be of a low status and lost the only helper, so she could only stand up by herself, so she would not be severely punished again.

After finally getting up from the bed, Song Anle did not stand up, but kneeled down directly. She did not feel the knee pads on her knees, which were all hot fine sand, which were sewn in the bag, and then used the temperature to protect the human body. Therefore, the sand on her knees could not be used to support her body.

Because of the pain on her knees, Song Anle frowned inadvertently, but she still endured the pain and kowtowed, "The maid participated in Concubine Yang..."

When Song Anle turned to Wu Liangdi again, she paused for a moment and looked at her, and finally nodded deeply to pay tribute, because she didn't know Wu Liangdi's seniority at all, so she didn't dare to call her casually.

"Random;" Wu Liangdi wanted Song Anle to make a mistake, so she took the opportunity and said angrily: "Are you despising me or provoking me?"

Song Anle locked his eyebrows and eyes. Because she didn't know how to be Wu Liangdi, she would rather be punished than speak nonsense. At this time, Xiaoju also knelt down and said, "Wu Liangdi calmed down. The little master Song had just entered the palace, and he was not familiar with the generation of the masters of each palace. I hope Liangdi would atone for the sake of the sins."

"Master Song;" Wu Liangdi snorted coldly and said with contempt: "There is still Yang Fei of this palace in Yongfu Palace, and Empress Chen Ji is here, so it's not her turn, a beauties, to be the master."

Xiaoju had long been used to seeing the jealous and secret battle between the concubines, so she said calmly: "What Liangdi said is very true; however, the eldest prince handed over the little master Song to his servants, and the servants dared not lose the rules. I hope Liangdi Yang Fei will be kind."

When it comes to Gao Yuanshang's name, Wu Liangdi has to give in a little, so she said arrogantly: "It's not necessary to spare her life, but..."

Wu Liangdi hesitated for a moment. She walked to Song Anle, leaned over and raised Song Anle's jaw with her hand, looked at a peerless appearance, which was deeply imprinted in her eyes. Wu Liangdi wanted to tear her face apart, so she looked at Song Anle straight and said angrily: "As long as you slap yourself ten times and say you know you are wrong, I can spare your life."

Song Anle was shuddered by Wu Liangdi's cold and angry eyes. Her eyes were filled with coldness and anger. From her expression, she could see her vicious heart. So Song Anle thought that even if she did what she wanted, she would probably not spare her easily, and she did not have the fault of being serious to death.

"The maid doesn't know that Liang Di has a noble status and is very offensive. I hope Liang Di will atone for his sins." Song Anle nodded slightly and apologized, and then she said gently: "But the maid did not intend to collide Liang Di, so the maid believes that this crime will not die. If Liang Di is determined to punish the maid for death, I dare to ask Liang Di to ask the eldest prince first."

Song Anle actually wanted to make a small matter aside, but Wu Liangdi's aura forced her to be careful, so she didn't want to come here for no reason, and someone would give her a warning first. Besides, this offense cannot be blamed entirely. She herself cannot retreat easily. The main reason is that she has the backstage of Gao Yuanshang. No matter what, she believes that Gao Yuanshang will not raise her here for no reason.
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